Nora Roberts is cool.
Let’s be honest, Nora. You’ve got it bad for me. " His eyes held a lot of depth. "And I’ve got it bad for you.
Nora: This is crazy. Patch: I'm crazy. About you.
Nora said: 'I love you, Nicky, because you smell nice and know such fascinating people.
Ready to wrestle with my gorgeous boyfriend? Oh, I´d say I´m ready for that. " Nora :D (p. 375)
I'm touched, Rixon. A bomb. How elaborate. Why didn't you keep things simple and just march inside my bedroom one night and put a bullet between my eyes?" Nora, Crescendo
Love doesna always mean burning flashes o' passion. Sometimes, it's jus' the warmth o' yer hearts as they beat yer day together. " ~Old Woman Nora to her three wee granddaughters on a cold winter's night.
Nope. That´s my line. This is my boyfriend´s house, which makes that my line,exclusively. Where is he?" Nora (p. 287)
I might have been tempted to hit him square in the jaw had he not taken me by the shoulders and pinned me against the wall. There was hardly any space left between us, just a thin boundary of air, but Patch managed to eliminate it. "Let's be honest, Nora. You've got it bad for me. " His eyes held a lot of depth. "And I've got it bad for you. " He leaned into me and put his mouth on mine. A lot of him was on me, actually. We touched base at several strategetic locations down our bodies, and it took all my willpower to break away.
I was always a huge fan of Nora Ephron.
There´s my date, I said. "Fashionably late. " Nora (p. 232)
Patch: “Let’s get out of here. ” – Nora: “Where are we going?” – Patch: “You’ll see.
Quit calling me Grey. It makes me sound like I’m a boy. Like Dorian Gray. ” “Dorian who?” I sighed. “Just think up something else. Plain old Nora works too, you know. ” “Sure thing, Gumdrop. ” I grimaced. “I take that back. Let’s stick with Grey.
The author I wish I was reading right now and always is Nora Ephron. I love the humor, the awareness, the sense of self-deprecation. She is such a role model to me.
If I could make this go away, I would. If I could stand in your place, I wouldn't hesitate. But I'm left with one choice, and that's to stand by your side through the end. I won't waver, Angel, I can promise you that. -Patch to Nora
Some people spend their whole lives looking for themselves, yet our self is the one thing we surely cannot lose (how like a cheap philosopher I am become, staying in this benighted place). From the moment we are conceived it is the pattern in our blood and our bones are printed through with it like sticks of seaside rock. Nora, on the other hand, says that she’s surprised anyone knows who they are, considering that every cell and molecule in our bodies has been replaced many times over since we were born.
I swear to you, Nora Grey, on this day, from now and forever, to give myself to you. I am yours. My love, my body, my soul—I place in your possession and protection. ” He held out the ring, a single offering, a binding promise. ~ Patch + Nora
She shrieked. "Nora! What happened to the banister!" Good thing she hadn't seen her bedroom yet.
I love the term "everything is copy," attributed to Nora Ephron, which was my guiding principle as I wrote.
I'm not the distraction in the room. ' 'Oh? And what might be?' -Nora & Patch (PG 242)
